Instrumental: "Daydream" by @stoic_
Lyrics:
It is what it is
This life that I live
I smoke just like Wiz
And take this pop quiz
They say lifes a bitch
But she's my mistress
I will not tell fibs
This ain't counterfeit
...How could I fit?
Now that I'm this big
When I was a kid
They could see my ribs
Now I feel like Big
My weight up like his
And ya'll know I slid
On this beats like I'm Swizz
Spill ink like some squids
But these ain't no tricks
My links get no clicks
Like I don't exist
Shit...
I'll let yall sleep while I'm up chasing dreams
It seems like I'm going through jobs like I'm Steve
I speak to these beats I don't need no Aleve
I chief on this weed bitch I'm faded like jeans
Look at the stars get your face out the screen
Open your heart go be great that's the theme
This is me ATM (at the moment) no
cash machine
But I stack paper that has mad sixteens
15 фев 2024
